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it seems like the only thing left of us is the dial tone that i hear when i pick up the phone to call you to apologize the voice on the other end says they're not home, they're out with their friends but remember that used to be me, that used to be me and it's not that often that you come around and i'm sorry if i let you down i drove past your old street and observed from the passenger's side that the street light across from the house where we used to hang out doesn't seem so bright and who are you now? i must confess, i just don't get who we're trying to impress and it's not that often that you come around you build yourself up and you just let me down Letras de cancionesand maybe the good old days are gone but that doesn't mean that there's not more to come i could be more understanding and not so demanding of you it's not that often that you come around and i'm sorry if i let you down and maybe if we don't try so hard things will happen from the heart. From Letras Mania